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"Speak." Ouyang Jingyu's hands slowly increased his strength. After a while, a pained expression appeared on Qiao Chuyang's rosy face.

"He... He gave me something. "

"Something?"

Ouyang Jingyu's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together. It was impossible to see any emotion in her bottomless eyes.

"It's in my room. I'll go get it now." Not daring to delay any longer, Qiao Nina dragged her aching feet and strenuously walked towards the room upstairs.

After about 10 minutes, Qiao Chuoyang returned to Ouyang Jingyu's room with something in his hand.

Ouyang Jingyu did not accept the item, but his hawk-like eyes focused on Qiao Chuyang's bleeding legs.

"Xu, get a doctor."

Ouyang Jingyu icily ordered Xu Xu. He then picked up the item in Qiao Chuyang's hand and walked upstairs to his room.

Looking at the items on the table, Ouyang Jingyu's dagger-like handsome face was covered in black clouds.

He was far too familiar with this item. This item had accompanied him for several years, and it was something that his mother had left in this world. It was one of the few things that Ouyang Jingyu had never thought would actually appear in his cold hands.

Ouyang Jingyu grabbed the music case in front of him and rushed straight to Qiao Chuyang's room.

Just as Qiao Chuyang was about to get ready to rest, he was suddenly pushed away. He jumped in fright and quickly got off the bed. Sit up.

"You … What's the matter with you? " When he saw Ouyang Jingyu's cruel eagle eyes, an ominous premonition appeared in Qiao Chuyang's heart.

"Tell me, when was this music box given to you?"

Ouyang Jingyu directly placed the music case in front of Qiao Chuyang.

"He put it in my hand at the last party."

"Last banquet?" Ouyang Jingyu's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together. His cold eyes exuded an icy chill that sent chills down one's spine.

"Qiao Chuyang, I really didn't think that you would have the ability to be in contact with Leng Ran under my nose and pretend that you don't know him. I have really underestimated you." It's a skill to attract men. "

A cold voice filled with malice came out of Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

"I …" Qiao Chuyang could not explain the scene in front of him.

"What else did he tell you?"

If it wasn't for the fact that Qiao Chuyang's feet were injured, Ouyang Jingyu really wouldn't have been able to control his body. There had never been a woman who dared to be intimate with another man in front of him. Close contact, and it happened right under his nose.

"He didn't say anything. He just handed me the music box and left."

In order to prevent himself from being punished by Ouyang Jingyu, Qiao Chuyang quickly told Ouyang Jingyu everything that had happened.

Ouyang Jingyu slightly bent his body. His body had a pair of eyes full of cruelty as he looked at Qiao Chuyang angrily. His cold hands wrapped around Qiao Chuyang's small chin.

"Remember, if I find out the next time you and Leng Ran are alone, I promise I won't let you off." After he finished speaking, Ouyang Jingyu threw Qiao Chuyang aside and walked out of the room without looking back.

With exhaustion filling his heart, Qiao Chuyang still slept the entire night. The next morning, amidst the servant's voice, Qiao Chuyang slowly opened his weak eyes.

"Young Mistress, I need to help you change the medicine. It might hurt. Please bear with it."

The servant squatted in front of Qiao Chuyang with disinfectant water and a cotton swab in his hand.

"Lighter. Does it really hurt?" Just as the cotton swab touched the wound on his foot, Qiao Chuyang felt a heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body. Her body caused her to cry out in pain uncontrollably.

"You can't stand such a small wound. Qiao Chuyang, do you really think you're the young master's beloved woman?"

The servant's voice was full of mockery, causing Qiao Chuyang's eyebrows to furrow tightly.

"Who are you? What right do you have to speak to me like that? "

"On what basis?" The servant stood up and looked at Qiao Chuyang with dissatisfaction.

"I have been taking care of Miss Shui. If it wasn't for you, would Miss Shui have left the mansion? It's all because of a lowly woman like you, pretending to be lowly, that you managed to attract the attention of the young master. If I were the young master, even if you were to die in his room, I shouldn't have bothered with you. Sell. Body … A lowly woman like you in exchange for money. "

The servant did not hide his mockery of Qiao Chuyang. This made Qiao Chuyang's heart burn with a nameless anger.

She endured the pain in her foot and slowly stood up using the bedside to give the servant a hard slap on his face.

"No matter how good your relationship with Shui Qing'er is, no matter how I advance in it …" "Those that enter the Ouyang Mansion, the one standing in front of you right now is Ouyang Jingyu's wife, and my Young Mistress's status can drive you out of the house. You'd better be honest with me, if I hear you say something disrespectful to me a second time, I promise I won't let you go."

Qiao Chuyang's solemn tone scared the servant. She had never thought that the submissive Young Mistress would be so angry.

"Get out, do your job, or else …" The servant quickly left the room under Qiao Chuyang's angry gaze.

After the servant left, Qiao Chuyang slowly picked up the cotton swab and sobered the wound on his foot.

By the time Qiao Chuyang labored his way out of the room, Ouyang Jingyu had already left for the company. However, he placed the music case in front of his door.

"Young Mistress, the Young Master gave this to you, and asked you to take care of it." Just when Qiao Chuyang was a little confused, Xu Xu, who had been following Ouyang Jingyu all this time, appeared in front of her and spoke softly.

"Why aren't you with Ouyang Jingyu?"

From now on, I will be in charge of protecting the young mistress, and wherever the young mistress is, there will be my shadow. If the young mistress wants to go out, please keep in touch with me.

Xu's attitude was still as cold as ever, without any warmth.

"I won't leave the mansion until my feet are healed. Go back and rest. Even if I want to leave, I will send someone to inform you."

Xu nodded, then turned around and walked outside.

Looking at Xu's departing figure, Qiao Chuyang knew that he had already lived under Ouyang Jingyu's watch. He would lose what little he had left. To live within Ouyang Jingyu's sphere of influence without any dignity.